Chapter 140: Blood Battle Dao Palace Realm
The Corpse Yin Sect is a third-order sect in the Northern Cold Domain, and at its most prosperous, there were tens of thousands of disciples in the Corpse Yin Sect, and there were dozens of strong people in the Dao Palace Realm alone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A thousand years ago, the Corpse Yin Sect had gradually declined and was reduced to a first-order sect.
And at that time, an ordinary disciple was born. Not only did he refine the corpse of the Corpse Yin Sect that had not succeeded for hundreds of years, but he also succeeded in raising the Corpse Yin Sect to a third-order sect with the power of one person.
That disciple was Zhao Yijian.
It's just that since then, Zhao Yijian suddenly disappeared, as if he had evaporated from the world.
No one knew that Zhao Yijian was personally refined by him, and his cultivation was greatly reduced, and he had to stay away from the Corpse Yin Sect and hide in Liuyun City.
It's just that he was too seriously injured and couldn't return to the peak realm for the rest of his life.
Zhao Yijian settled in Liuyun City, built the Zhao clan, and became the veritable overlord of Liuyun City.
When he was about to be limited, Zhao Yijian locked himself in an iron coffin, and refined himself into an earth corpse for ten years.
And passed down the edict, the scorched earth iron coffin is the first forbidden place of the Zhao clan, if it is not for the Zhao clan, he is not allowed to disturb him when he is alive and dead.
In the past thousand years, the Lu Fang clan and the Seven Xuanwu Mansions have risen one after another, and Liuyun City has become a situation where the four major forces coexist.
Even though the four major forces are incompatible, the Zhao clan has never faced a dead end.
Only this time, Zhao Shenfeng was helpless, so he ignited his bloodline and summoned Zhao Yijian again.
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Before the stone gate.
Lu Cheng held the Heavenly Dragon Halberd in his hand and looked solemn.
Zhao Yijian's cultivation is unfathomable, and the abyss is like a mountain.
"I can't imagine that a blink of an eye is a thousand years...... The old man is long gone. ”
Zhao Yijian sighed, his eyes were red, and the cold light surged.
In his body, a thick death aura erupted, setting him off like a demon.
Looking at the Killing Blood Prison trapped outside him, Zhao Yijian just smiled coldly, and stretched out his palm and tore it violently towards the void.
Boom......
The Endless Blood Prison was under the palm of Zhao Yijian's hand, and it didn't hold on for even a minute, and then it dissipated violently and turned into nothingness.
Looking at this scene, Lu Cheng's face couldn't help but be extremely ugly.
So far, among all his methods, the Killing Blood Prison is the strongest, but even Zhao Yijian can't stop it with one step.
"This old ghost, is he a powerhouse of the Hundred Tribulations Realm!"
Lu Cheng's heart sank suddenly, and his brows tightened.
Thundered......
Just as Lu Cheng was groaning, a wave of scorched earth rolled up and smashed down towards Lu Cheng.
"Fight!"
Lu Cheng drank violently, and the Heavenly Dragon Halberd in his hand suddenly turned into an afterimage, bursting into a blazing light, and a terrifying murderous aura surged out from Lu Cheng's body.
With a bang, the Heavenly Dragon Halberd stabbed directly into the scorched earth, and with a loud bang, the entire scorched earth shook.
Immediately, a large area of scorched earth was crushed by Lu Cheng and turned into powder and fell from the sky.
"The power of the dragon halberd!"
Lu Cheng shouted, the cold light in his eyes surged, and the skin of his body exploded with divine light, at this moment, under the endless coercion, Lu Cheng actually broke through the ninefold realm of body refining.
The strength of the flesh exceeded 10,000 catties.
At this moment, Lu Cheng, the Xuanjia hunting, the long hair on the back of his head is flying, and he is holding the Heavenly Dragon Halberd, like a god of war.
Thundered......
The halberd was like a dragon, the scorched earth was shattered, and Lu Cheng stood in front of the stone gate and lifted the scorched earth hard.
At his feet, the heavy bluestone had long since shattered.
The furious True Yuan was constantly surging in this void, and the battle intent and murderous aura were intertwined.
"Crush me!"
Lu Cheng roared, and endless power erupted from every vein and every inch of muscle in his body. The demon dragon in the Heavenly Dragon Halberd roared and ran through the sky.
Boom......
Cracks appeared in the scorched earth, extending outwards like ravines.
Seeing this, a trace of solemnity finally flashed in Zhao Yijian's face.
"I didn't expect that after a thousand years, a little guy with a heavy spirit martial realm would be able to achieve such an achievement?"
Zhao Yijian sighed, then spread his palms and slapped them towards Lu Cheng in the air.
The huge palm print covered the sky and the sun, and the extremely rich death qi was wrapped around the palm print, and the void trembled, revealing an aura of destruction.
"Boy, your flesh is strong, and you are my best blood food. ”
Zhao Yijian roared wildly, his expression was cold, revealing a sense of arrogance. A thousand years ago, he had already stepped into the Dao Palace Realm Nine Folds, and he was only one step away from entering the Hundred Tribulation Realm.
However, when he broke through, the ninefold thunder tribulation in the sky fell, and Zhao Yijian shattered all the treasures, and he could only withstand the eightfold. Under that last thunderstorm, Zhao Yijian's cultivation was completely lost, and his body was shattered.
In desperation, he passed through the Great Wilderness and came to Liuyun City.
"Boy, a genius like you, I don't know how many killings in my life. ”
Zhao Yijian said calmly, but the cruel color in the depths of his eyes was not concealed at all.
"Zhao Yijian, since a thousand years have passed, you should also die. ”
Lu Cheng sneered, but only he knew that he had been seriously injured when the scorched earth was shattered before. At this moment, under the palm print, Lu Cheng has no possibility of fighting.
"Boom...... As long as I devour you, my cultivation will be able to recover more than eighty percent, and who will be able to stop me at that time!"
Zhao Yijian sneered again and again, he was already the body of an earth corpse, almost immortal and indestructible.
"Delusional!" A sneer broke out at the corner of Lu Cheng's mouth, "Even if I can't stop you, I don't believe that under the thunder spear, you can still get out of the Zhao clan!"
After resisting for so long, Qin Hou and the others have successfully withdrawn from the stone path, and at this moment, the two hundred iron-blooded guards on the martial arts cultivation field are murderous, and the qi and blood are roaring, trapping the Zhao clan to death.
Before the words fell, Lu Cheng turned into an afterimage and swept towards the martial arts field.
"Form a formation, kill Zhao Yijian for me!"
Lu Cheng swept to the martial arts field and roared at the two hundred iron-blooded guards who were waiting for him.
Thundered......
Two hundred black figures instantly turned into afterimages, their blood was like the sea, and the spears in their hands stood upright.
"Thunder Gun Array!"
Among the three major formations of the Iron Guard, the Thunder Spear Formation is the most domineering killing. These two hundred iron-blooded guards are the powerhouses of the two camps of Heaven and Earth that Shadow Sha sits, and each of them is at least a recultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm.
Knock knock knock......
Zhao Yijian stepped out of the stone gate step by step, his expression as cold as a glacier.
"Boom...... Lots of fresh flesh and blood. ”
"It's all mine...... It's all mine. ”
Zhao Yijian was crazy, and he swept out in one step, and a blazing black light erupted above his fists. The terrifying power made the entire void tremble.
"Strangling"!
Lu Cheng's eyes were cold, and he shouted angrily.
"Winter Thunder Roar!"
The thunder spear array suddenly stirred, and the roar of rage, like thunder, shattered the sky and the earth, penetrated the sky, and scattered the clouds above Liuyun City.
"The world is spinning!"
"Thunder shook the sky!"
Two hundred people punched at the same time, and one after another turned into a huge fist and smashed down on Zhao Yijian. In the void, one black and one red, the two fists constantly collided, and an earth-shattering roar erupted.
The boundless waves of air swept away, shattering all the buildings and trees within a radius of hundreds of zhang of the Zhao clan, destroying and decaying.
Boom Boom Boom ......
This earth-shattering sound completely shocked the powerhouses of the entire Liuyun City.
Within the Lu clan, dozens of figures swept towards this side.
In the Heishui Mountains farther away, the shadows' eyes were cold, and the strong battle intent tore apart the sky, and one step was dozens of zhang.